Kristin Hersh - Mississippi Kite lyrics

you paint your own tv on the wall carve out insects to feed us all lights flash by and the fast world echoes your thoughts your compa** led you to the edge of a lake you'll singe your nuts down there if you take such bad advice from the love gods of hate you'll get cold you get burned, you get cold on the plush green rug in the lime green light eyes like white stones in black light i promise you everything that you like i go "mississippi kite" gloss a**ails us then dims comic book nights, la grim the hollywood martians, lucky stiffs, f**ing wing you told me enough times you can't give me enough rope to hang myself one time, but I can always hope you come down on me so hard that I choke and go you get burned, you get cold meanwhile, I feed you boric acid and air lemon drops, snow cream, speckled eggs the sweat seeps in through a crack in your head you go "mississippi kite"